FangirlsActually, I don't scared of anything.
I really don't!
I'm the golden Statue
Of the Liberty
It is beyond that, more powerful than herself...
I'm not Liberty! Just to remind you...
I'm the guy
Who always protect anybody whose in dangerous
Yep, that's me!
I don't scared of all BROS
I don't scared of the barrels
Those fuckers needs to die anyway... I just take the positive way, should I?
But, not all statue are perfect.
Because they had their own problem
Very own problem
That problem is...
Why I use this word?
Because it just only ONE
only ONE problem.
which could even make statues crying and begging.
The problem is...
My Precious thing - Prologue"Pewdie, if you ever leave my side, sure you will be dead in any minute!" I said, warning him, while he keep walking at the corridor. "Hoy, Pewds! Do you hear me?!" I asked again, a bit iritated because he didn't looked at me. He then turned his head.
Okay, now I felt being pissed off.
"I said, keep walking and don't forget to go inside that room!" I said, lying. Well, that's the price if he's not a good listener. Pewdie, felt doubtful. Because, the room was very dark. He then turned his face toward the goldenman, aka Me.
"St-stephano, you know I can't go in there.. it is too dark! I don't even have any lantern..." he said, worriedly.
I'm just huffed. "Nop! Go, you pussy." I demanded him. He looks so scared for a moment, and it makes my heart split to two. Not took any longer, he walked inside the room. And I waited.
Aah, I hope he'll get outside and be in my embrace again kike ussual... I thought, happily.
5 minutes later....
Silent. There's no sign of yelling nor screa